Fortescue, with a bow. A slow horror was dawning in his fixed eyes. She no longer felt sick or dizzy, her muscles returned to a relaxed, supple state. Lucy changed into her Goodwill jeans and sweatshirt, plastering her hair down with an elastic band and securing it under a tight hood. She turned her eyes to him again, and saw her late friend and pleasant and trusted companion, who had seen fit suddenly to change into a lover, babbling interesting inacceptable things.
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